Luyện nghe bài hát Something Old, Something New

Something old, new
special supposed
To be designed me and you

Something borrowed, blue
Something crazy that won't out
The way we it to

bells, hopes in wishing wells
Pretty flowers smell
Throwing rice they'll we're so nice
My suit, your gown of

Stained glass rays, it's just a for them
That matter anyway
And far they'll hear trumpets play
On our day

Our plan in store the before
We'll our things
And tip-toe through the
And out the

Ran for something more
Read the note laid on the
And gown we never

Ringing bells hopes in wells
Pretty flowers that
Throwing rice they'll think we're so
My suit, your of white

Stained rays, it's just a show for them
That doesn't matter
And far away hear trumpets play
On our day